Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 261
Before the door of Yuyao's room, Zhang Zhe came to his senses and opened the door to enter.

He only smelled a waft of women's wonderful fragrance accompanied by the fragrance of medicine on the tip of his nose, which made Zhang Zhe, who had just woken up from the "good white" trance, confused for a while.

Fucao yelled "The lord is here" and stepped aside.

Zhang Zhe knelt beside Yuyao, and when he saw Yuyao wanted to get up, he could only stop her with his hand.

The next moment, the jade hand gently grabbed his outstretched palm.

In the scorching summer, Zhang Zhe's heart softened a little at the slight coolness in Xiao Yuyao's palm. After letting her hold it for a few breaths, he calmly withdrew his hand by tidying the thin blanket for her.

But who would have thought that Yuyao smiled softly: "This time, the lord has pity me, and let me catch these breaths."

"Hey~, there are some things that I planned to discuss with you after you recover," Zhang Zhe sighed, and looked into Yuyao's eyes generously, "I have an idea, I wonder if Yuyao would like to listen to it?"

Yuyao looked at Zhang Zhe's face, and her smile became weaker and weaker: "Yuyao doesn't want to listen. The master just makes arrangements, and doesn't need to listen to Yuyao's words, whether to divide, leave, chase, or stay, as long as it is the master's Ideas, Yuyao must rely on."

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhe became embarrassed.

"I don't know whether you are smart or stupid?" Zhang Zhe simply said, "I will buy a house and land in Nanyang, and you will live in it. These houses are yours, and you are not allowed to refuse. When you are sick After getting better, I will continue to look for relatives, and at least I have a place to rely on and return. There are countless good men in the world, but you rarely see them. When you meet good men in the future, just follow them. And cherish yourself, this It can last a lifetime!"

Yuyao's face paled, but she murmured in a low voice.

"I used to be your serious concubine at any rate, but now you treat her like a concubine?"

Zhang Zhe could only run away with his head in his arms.

Seeing Zhang Zhe "run away", Yuyao smiled again, took out the colored glass needle from under the pillow, and played with it on her own.

In the school administration yamen, the examiners of A, B, C and D gathered together.

The judges from Nanyang and Gaoyi counties, who were temporarily appointed by He Guan to take charge of the provincial examination, entered the yard where the papers were graded at the same time.

For undergraduate candidates, these two will come to a conclusion after a collegiate discussion based on the results of the test papers.

This situation is referred to as "combination".

Hou Liangzheng, the judge of Nanyang Academy, and Wen Zhong, the judge of Gaoyi Academy, took the first place on both sides of the hall.

"According to the system, only those who have passed Mo Yi's paper can discuss the next three volumes. Fang C read Mo Yi, how many people have passed it? And bring the examination paper, and Mr. Wen will unseal it together."

Seeing Wen Zhong nodding his head, the officer of House C smiled wryly and took out a stack of thin test papers (original papers) and presented them: "Two Shangguans, in previous years' exams, Mo Yi must pass 55 of the 25 questions before he can be judged for the next three papers. However, this Enke, the Jingjuan is too difficult, and only half of the Moyi Juan can be made. Therefore, the officials and others carefully considered and recommended [-] volumes with a limit of [-] questions."

Hou Xuepan and Wenxuepan looked at each other in astonishment, and when they took the test dignifiedly, there were only 25 people who could pass the first level, and this was still a case of dropping ten questions.

The two were temporarily appointed, and they knew that this was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

But only 25 people passed the first test, and then in the next three volumes, as a rule, only 20% of them can be taken at most, which is [-] people.In addition, if there is an article that is really ugly, it will be dismissed. Enke only took a dozen people in the end?

It's so ugly!
In any case, the two of them could only open the seal first, and let the scribes register the names of the scholars in the first pass.

Among the first 24 papers, many people narrowly passed between 45 and 56 correct answers. The highest one was an old scholar from Nanyang, who got [-] questions correct.

And when Hou Xuepan and Wenxuepan turned to the last test paper, the handsome and elegant handwriting immediately caught their eyes.

"What a Zhang Xinzhi, he answered all [-] questions correctly!"

The sound of surprise from the literary judgment made the examiners in the other rooms change color.Such perverted exam questions, can you still get all of them right?Does that letter really look like a heavenly being?
Yao Jian secretly glanced at Du Qiao, and sure enough, Du Qiao's expression changed slightly.

Only from the looks and voices of the two judges, Yao Jian found that the two adults seemed to be very optimistic about Zhang Xinzhi.Hehe, it's a pity that Du Qiao took advantage of his position as the house official to overthrow Zhang Xinzhi's policy theory.

The examiner in Room C is responsible for reading the table papers.

Although the hanging essays are remote, few people make mistakes in the writing format, and there are many qualified articles.The house official of the third house submitted more than 50 "examination papers", all of which received middle, upper middle, and upper comments.

After some checks, among the 25 people who passed the first test, there were two papers that were not among them.

However, this does not mean that these two people have no hope. After all, the most important thing is policy theory and poetry. As long as they do well in the last two exams, it is not necessarily that these two people will not be able to pass the exam.

The last volume of the table paper is the only one that has received a collective "upper" comment from the examiners of the third room.It is Zhang Zhe's "Diao Qu Yuan Wen", a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation by Liu Sima, the eight great masters of Tang and Song Dynasties.

"Wonderful~! Wonderful!" Hou Xuepan grabbed the paper and didn't want to let go, his whole body itched and he couldn't sit still.Du Qiao's face turned pale again, Zhang Xinzhi's talent is really so terrifying?
"Wait a minute!" Wen Wenjuan's low voice made Du Qiao happy.Unexpectedly, Literary Trial grabbed Hou Xuepan by the sleeve, "I want to sleeve this volume before I read it, but brother Hou just don't even think about it!"

The literature judge snatched the paper, quickly glanced at it a few times, the light in his eyes flashed like lightning, and he quickly stuffed it into his sleeve pocket after seeing half of it.

"Brother Wen!?"

"I haven't finished reading it yet, only this half of the article is enough to comment on it, let me read it later, let's read Fang Yi's volume!"

There were only 22 people in Yifang's recommendation paper. It turned out that most of them had passed palindrome poetry, but they all fell down on palindrome poetry.Palindrome poetry is an extremely time-consuming task, but the exam is only a short three days.

"Obviously there are 22 people?" The literary judge turned over for a long time, "Hmm! Why are there only 21 exam papers, and why is Zhang Xinzhi's poem paper with comments on it missing?"

The house official of Yifang was a little unnatural: "Returning to the two superiors, Zhang Xinzhi's paper was accidentally damaged. Fortunately, the copied paper is still there, and the lower officials also remember the poems. Listen, you two, Chao follows The dark waves and snowy mountains are falling, and the thin lamp is called autumn in the cool night, everyone, what do you think of this poem, the comments from the above are not too high, right?"

The officer of the second room only cares about his own satisfaction in reading, but he doesn't want the two judges to stare at his sleeve pockets.He subconsciously covered his sleeve pocket, and now everyone understood.

What damaged Zhang Xinzhi's poems?Shit, this guy actually hid it privately.

"How courageous! Left and right, search his sleeve with me."

The yamen servants didn't come in, and the house official of the second room didn't keep the paper he kept privately.Mr. Hou only took a look at that scroll of poems, and put it into his sleeve pocket with a smile on his face.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to Du Qiao, the house official of Room A, especially the eyes of the two judges.Both of Zhang Xinzhi's policy papers are bound to win!

(End of this chapter)